Om.
It's quarter to six, I wake up
A little frown on your face
Ticked and wiggled in your sheets Safe in your nest
You're smiling,
a new day
Your future and past you're living now
Magic is what you make So much more than one in a million
You're teaching me to be soft
You're teaching me to be soft
You're already blowing smells
Bring the silence after the storms
But I'm also going,
you'll find me
With you
everything is simple
Do you want to protect the world,
the people around you
Without limiting what you do and how you live
No control over what you don't try
Only if you do it yourself,
then your lessons are really learned
But for now,
let me do your hair
Rub your skin and put a kiss on your nose
Triple the stairs on bare feet Looking
for a pair of socks in your shoes
You're teaching me to be soft You're teaching me to be soft
You're already blowing smells
Bring the silence after the storms
But I'm also going,
you'll find me With you everything is simple